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Chapter 817

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Jiang Tingxu's scalp went numb when she heard the man's report.

"Wait."

"I don't want to wait anymore."

His hand had already started to light the fire.

Jiang Tingxu tried to stop him.

"Don't do anything rash. The child is still here."

Of course, a certain little person was looking at the two of them with a pair of big blue eyes. He was very curious. What kind of fun game were Daddy and Mommy playing?

The man who was almost burning with lust finally regained some rationality. His hand that was lighting the fire stopped. He cursed in annoyance.

"F * ck!"

He finally let go of the woman's waist.

Jiang Tingxu was also quite guilty. She smiled foolishly at her son.

"Baby, Mommy will be done soon."

The little person waved his hand.

"Mommy, don't panic. Take your time." He was very gentlemanly.

Mo Boyuan felt that he should really start to consider sending the brat abroad.

It was too annoying to keep him in front of him.

Jiang Tingxu pushed the man away.

"Go do your thing. I'll do it myself."

She really did not dare to ask this man who could send messages anytime and anywhere for help.

After receiving his wife's eye roll, Mo Boyuan smiled even more. He pulled the woman who was trying to zip herself again.

"Change it."

This time, he was quite clear.

"Why?"

The man leaned close to the woman's ear and whispered in a low voice. In any case, the woman's ears instantly turned red.

"Mo Boyuan, get lost!"

Stinky man, shameless!

However, a certain someone did not take his wife's angry roar to heart at all. As the saying goes, beating is a sign of affection and scolding is a sign of love.

If not for the fact that there was not much time, cough …

"Change your dress. Otherwise, I can't guarantee that I won't be able to control myself. Honey, you know."

Damn, damn, damn!

This threat was very effective.

Jiang Tingxu had to agree.

"Got it, okay?"

Mo Boyuan nodded. Then, he turned around and waved at his son.

"Come here and change your clothes."

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